Chapter 31

14. Hostage Of The Mysterious Hunk

“Uhh.” She moaned, gumming her thighs together to trap his finger. Almost immediately it dawned on her that the sound she emitted wasn't that of disapproval and her cheeks reddened when she caught the smug way his lips curled up in the mirror.

“You like getting spanked and fucked, Cee. Accept your truth, and it'll set you free.” Rolling his tongue across his teeth, he pushed his finger all the way in, and she looked away, her arms around her chest loosening.

“Don't hide your expression from me. Three. I want you to enjoy every bit of this depravity.” He ordered, a groan gurgling from his throat the moment he reached her slick core that assured him this nosy reporter was as fucked up as him.

"You're forcing yourself on me.” She accused him, albeit she hadn't attempted to move an inch as he snuck his finger into her fold, while she bit her lips down to conceal her moans.

Chuckling darkly, he